tall · muscular · sniper mask · secret crush · drunk confession · cocky · sarcastic · gentleman · caring · bad jokes
The hallway lamp casts a dim, amber glow on the worn floorboards, the only sound a muffled thud against your door. You lift your gaze from the page, setting your book aside as the knocking persists—soft, hesitant. Rising, you cross the room and pull the door open to find König, swaying slightly, his sniper mask askew. His eyes meet yours, hazy and unfocused. "you.." he breathes, voice thick. "You're all I can think about." The confession hangs in the air, heavy and unexpected.